The next day, when Fu Ting came out of the room, Cen Ti happened to come out as well.

The man wears a white shirt, his posture is slender and straight, and his temperament is always seductive and elegant.

Fu Ting lowered her head, and when she walked past him, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Fu Ting's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes slightly, just matching the eyes that the other party looked down.

He raised the tail of his eyes, and his eyes were full of spring, and he looked at her like this, "I'm going on a blind date, what do you have to say to me?" ”

Fu Ting thought about it and carefully squeezed his little fist, "Come on." ”

“……”

Cen Ti lowered his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly turned away from the slightest haze color.

Although he knew that he had been chasing and seducing Fu Ting all along, Fu Ting was thinking about that Fu Pei, and he had no feelings between men and women.

But the girl in front of him knew that he was going on a blind date soon, not only was she not jealous, but she didn't care about it, so she felt very uncomfortable.

After listening to this, Fu felt that the breath around Cen Ti's body instantly became cold, and the man's eyebrows and eyes, which had always been lazy and delicate, seemed to have lost their former brilliance.

She chuckled inwardly, broke away from the man's hand, and turned to go downstairs.

When passing through the living room, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, Fu Ting only felt that his waist was tight, and in the blink of an eye, he was pressed against the sofa next to him by the man who rushed over.

Cen Ti wrapped the girl in his arms, his jaw tightened, his eyes looked at her with deep and seductive eyes, the forbearance in his eyes was almost bursting, and his voice was hoarse, and he said in a deep and muffled voice, "Sister doesn't want my brother anymore?" ”

Fu Ting hit his chest, his nose was full of the clean and good-smelling smell of grass and trees on his body, his brain was buzzing, and he wanted to struggle but was hugged tighter by him.

Fu Ting pursed his lips tightly, and said very honestly, "You are not mine." ”

"I ruined my brother the night before, and I won't admit it today?" Cen Ti stood up half of his body, and his voice with breath fell on Fu Ting's ears sexy and scattered, "My sister is such a scumbag." ”

"I didn't mean to." Thinking of the incident the night before, Fu Ting was very unconfident, and he was very weak-hearted, and muttered softly, "It's a big deal for you to take it back." ”

Cen Ti raised his eyebrows, "Huh? ”

"What I did to you last night, you can do to me, and then we'll even?" Fu Ting was happy that she had come up with the perfect way to make up for it, she was really a clever little ghost.

Cen Ti stared at Fu Ting for a few seconds, and snorted casually, "That's what you said." ”

As he spoke, the man lowered his head and bit his tie into his thin lips, and slowly bit off the tie, sliding slightly against the Adam's apple, trembling out of the most charming neckline.

How can it be...... Sexy like this.

Fu listened to her face, her mouth became dry inexplicably, and under the light, she could clearly see her white earlobes, which became red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cen Ti tugged at his lips and laughed lowly, in a very sexy tone, coming from the deepest throat, with a low and seductive timbre that touched the heartstrings.

He stretched out his hand, his slender and beautiful fingers, folded Fu Ting's two hands behind her back, and slowly wrapped them around his tie.

Fu Ting's scalp was numb, and he snorted uncontrollably, "Okay?" ”

"That's where it goes." Cen was tired, "You tossed my brother enough last night." ”

“……”

Fu Ting's whole body was tense, and his thin white fingers were clenched into fists.

It's just terrible!

Cen Ti licked his lips, first kissed Fu Ting's earlobe, raised his hand to press Fu Ting's shoulder, supported her face with the other hand, and kissed her sideways.

This time it's a deep kiss.

Kissing and kissing, he briefly left her lips, rubbed the tip of her nose again, and smiled, "Yesterday you called me brother, and I had trouble breathing." ”

Fu Ting felt that she was going to die.

In this confined space, you can only hear the sound of each other's breath blending, as well as the feeling of lip rubbing, which is too desired.

"Sister~" Cen Ti's voice sank, with an ambiguous restraint, and his dumb voice hooked, "You are so sweet." ”